[ . . . . he just frowns at that, reaching out with his hand to carefully hold onto her forearm gently, as if examining the loss.]

... I'm sorry.

I don't think I can say killing is right - even though I've done it too but... I get your anger for your friends. I think I would've done the same thing.

It's too bad we can't heal you but... if you need anything, let me know.